Ashley Thompson headed up to the third floor of the library. Earlier that day she’d gotten a mysterious note that touched her heart. It must have been from a secret admirer. She smiled as she head upstairs. It was already dark outside and not many st
It had been a while since one of the gods or goddesses had fucked her and Hope was bored. What fun was it being on Mount Olympus if you couldn’t get someone to stick a godly cock in your pussy?
Even as she was walking, Hope realized she was he
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I woke up an hour and a half later to find Lindsey’s soft lips wrapped around the top 3 inches of my cock, with her tongue working on overdrive. This girl had definitely given head befor
Being a god isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. When a god is among the mortals, he is all powerful, but when he in amongst his peers, he’s just another god.
That’s what Hope was finding out as she stood in line at the Mount Olympus cafeteria. Ho
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Hi. My name is Alex Blaze. I’m a Sophomore at Venice High School in Florida. Now, Florida’s a pretty fast-moving place, and what with all the sunny beaches, you’d think that it’d be easy to find a gir
“Sorry ladies, I have to go,” Gene apologized to the two women. They both got up putting their clothes on wiping his cum off with their hands and tongues.
“Who was that?” Rachel asked
Gene didn’t respond. He didn’t have time to explain
Giuseppe Fiorillo put his hammer down and he took a step back. He wiped the sweat from his brow and he looked at his work. It was a masterpiece, he thought, if only … if only … if only it was real.
He looked at the statue and he knew this
“Hail, Hermes, the fleet.”
Hope had meant it as a compliment but the messenger of the gods whirled on her suddenly. “What’s that supposed to mean,” he snapped.
Hope was a bit taken aback at Hermes’ response. “I … I … I just meant to
Hope had been on Mount Olympus for nearly a week before she was visited by the goddess of wisdom.
“I’ve been hearing quite a bit about you,” Athena told the girl.
“I hope what you’ve been hearing is good,” the girl said meekly.
The gods must be crazy.
That’s what Hope thought. The gods must be crazy and if they were, then that was just fine with her.
She’d always thought of herself as a poor country girl. She was certainly poor enough, that much was true. Her
“Profressor Von Himmel, we are so glad you could come and take a look at … our little problem.”
“I am always willing to be of service, Frau Dettmeyer. You say you have a haunted mansion.”
“Yes, professor. It’s true.
“Tell me th
The next day Marissa was once again in drama class. She was shocked as so were the other students seeing that Ashley and Dylan were not sitting together. Dylan sat across the room far away from Ashley. Marissa noticed that the pretty cheerleader kept
All I can remember is that the cold November night was dark, foggy and rainy. I was driving as slow as possible not being able to see well through the fog. Suddenly I saw darkness and my car stops giving me no hope of turning on again. I hit the stee
Astrid looked down and saw herself dressed in a long dark red dress. It was quite low cut revealing her luscious cleavage. Her dark brown hair was hanging loose with bouncy curls. Her big brown eyes widened as she saw all these beautiful people going
Hello my name is Damion and for the past 3 years now I’ve been stuck inside a video game, this is my story.
When I was only 16 a new RPG/porn, online game came out in ‘certain’ stores. My mom said I could buy it if I had my own money so I wo
“Giovanni! Wait up!” Marissa called the next day as she ran towards her friend. Gene walked at a slow place behind her.
Giovanni, a tall, lanky and dark curly hair guy turned around. He smiled sweetly at Marissa stopping to wait for her. Gene
Damion, The Vampire
This is the second part to Damion’s life, after he is reborn into modern times and with a strong desire for revenge, his slaves and sex.
After I died I felt my soul burn, I was in hell. While in hell I made a deal
In medeval England around 1663 I was a King of this wonderful village, the villagers worshipped me as a God because I was a vampire. I was the last of my kind although, most of us were killed during the vampire wars between werewolves and vampires. M
Back in the medieval ages, when there supposedly dragons and wizards, when kings and queens, knights, archers, horsemen and the sort ruled, I was and still am a Vampire. I had owned my own castle, land and village of people who treated me as a god. M